TREASURES. They have entered the corridor which is said to lead into a new world for those who look from the East, they say that the sea is violent and that the grey is there, they say that the seas rise up and with them the boats crossing.

THE DISTANCE. They thought that the sea would carry them away, they thought that everything would disappear, they did not realize that it was the sky they were looking at... No-one dared to jump into the void.

THE LAND. They left the last trace of the land of America to head into the Atlantic Ocean, from then on, the hours would not be the same, but the horizon was still there, sometimes still, sometimes greyer...

THE INFINITE. The sailors wanted to turn back on the sea, return to the land, find a new land far from the water, but they were more afraid of uncertain land than storms on water. They kept asking: and if we never actually left? They were afraid of the coming and going in front of their eyes, but they were even more afraid of what they did not see before them, land...

THE EVER-MOVING EARTH. A solitary and silent man looked at the horizon, time and the sea were his only company. The boat was the reflection that the sailors called solitude, and was to be found at the centre of the ocean...

TEARS OF SALT. If the sailors were no longer running after the world, it was because they were living almost dead but this death was in colour. All that they asked was that the sailors left on the land might not forget them when the night was over, as therefore they could imagine themselves coming back to the lights of the port when lights in the sky would appear opposite the horizon... Some said that these colours were those of the sea risingup to search for someone in the high seas.

SANTA CRUZ DAS FLORES. He sold his life jacket/boat/belt and his Saint with all his faith, to desperately cross the horizon that he saw... This place he had been told about whilst he was eating glass. They were looking for a lost island, they were looking for the floating land...

WITHOUT LAND. All saudade comes with suffering, they saw themselves surrounded by water, work and machines which prevented them from listening to their hearts... They were freezing... They were freezing.

THE STORM. It was the sea that guided them, the helmsman had disappeared... They closed their eyes and listened to the force of the wind which took them away from the world, which left them unmoving faced with the weather.

ONE DAY LATER. Whilst they were waiting, staring at the horizon, they dreamt fervently of land, they dreamt of time on land... They decided that it must soon be midnight, Christmas. Why? Because the sea was more silent than night on land, that is why they loved the sea, because they could hear at each moment what they were missing on land.

DUNKIRK. They arrived at their destination, one more time they arrived at their destination, but this destination called land which was separated from the destination of others, called sea... They had come back to land, to this damaged land...